I lay my head onto the sand.

The sky resembles a backlit canopy with holes punched in it.

I am counting UFO's.

I signal them with my lighter and in this moment,

I am happy, happy.

I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here.

The world is a roller coaster and I am not strapped in.

Maybe I should hold with care, but my hands are busy in the air.

I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here.